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"Idiot, it's too slow."

Just when Jack's hand was only a little distance away from his own, Wang Hao suddenly raised his hand, and the edge of his left palm accurately blocked the tip of Jack's palm, and then only heard a scream.

"No, my finger."

Jack didn't hold back at all. Although his strength wasn't the greatest, it wasn't much different. Wang Hao came first and blocked Jack's fingertips with his hand.

If Jack reacts quickly, he can avoid it.

But obviously, a bulky man like Jack wouldn't have such a quick reaction.

Therefore, when the two came into contact, Jack did not hurt Wang Hao. Instead, his fingers were broken due to excessive force, and the middle finger of his right hand was strangely raised.

"It hurts, doesn't it? Yesterday, I felt the same pain."

Wang Hao looked at Jack wailing there and smiled happily.This feeling of revenge really makes people think clearly.

The two janitors were originally preparing to watch the show, but they found out that the injured person was their own brother. They also rushed forward and tried to subdue Wang Hao.

However, Wang Hao was faster than them.

"boom."

Slade was just about to open the door to see what was going on outside, but unexpectedly a huge object flew over and smashed the door of his box directly.

If Slade hadn't been able to hide quickly, he might have been carried away by the object.

Just as Slade was looking outside in horror, Wang Haoshi walked in calmly, and as soon as he came in, he saw Slade cowering aside.

"Oh, sorry, I scared you."

Wang Hao looked at Slade who was hiding aside and shrugged, indicating that he didn't mean it.

"Who are you? What do you want to do?"

He took another look at his entire torn door frame and the two doormen outside.

"I don't remember ever messing with someone like you."

Slade felt that he was wronged. As the leader of an ordinary underground gang in New York, he knew that there were many existences in the world that they could not afford to offend.

So after seeing the humanoid object that was obviously kicked in by Wang Hao, he immediately asked if he didn't want to die without knowing.

"Oh, no, no, no, you misunderstood. I have no grudge against you. This is a personal grudge between me and him."

Wang Hao shook his head, then pointed at Jack who was lying on the ground and twitching.

"If that's the case, then we won't hinder you."

Upon hearing this, Slade immediately replied, not caring that the man on the ground was his newly recruited younger brother, and was ready to leave.

Slade originally thought that his ferocious face was suitable for doing certain things, but he didn't expect that he almost got angry.It's too late to run away now, so how can you help him?

"Hey, wait, you are his boss, right?"

Wang Hao seemed to have thought of something, and his eyes suddenly turned evil when he looked at Slade.

"I, I just recruited him yesterday. Your affairs with him have nothing to do with me."

"No, it does."

Wang Hao doesn't care whether you recruited him yesterday or the day before yesterday. If he hadn't recruited Jack, would Wang Hao have been looking for you for so long today?

This alone was enough for Wang Hao to do something to Slade.

What's more, small gangs like Slade are the real factors that undermine social unity and stability.

Like the future Kingpin, that is, Wilson Fisk, his kind of criminal group that controls the New York underground.

Excluding their drug dealing, they actually help society as much as they damage it, because at that level they are actually more than just gangsters.

It is true that destruction can bring money, but how much money is it?

The profits from construction are hundreds or thousands of times greater than those from destruction.

Just like Kingpin’s plan, bulldoze Hell’s Kitchen and create a new community.

If successful, the changes to New York would be unimaginable.

Intimidation, kidnapping, robbery, collecting protection fees and other low-level methods are mostly things done by small gangs like Slade and others, while the real big gangs are laundering their names.

Just like the Green Arrow's Quinn Group in DC, they started out as gangsters, then laundered themselves into entrepreneurs and became major government taxpayers.

Therefore, if it was Jin Bing, Wang Hao might still let him go. Since he could feed so many homeless people, he was a natural talisman.

And it is precisely people like Slade, no matter how many there are, no one is innocent.

Wang Hao's eyes have told Slade his next fate, but Slade will definitely not be captured without mercy. Some people may rely on force and some rely on their brains to become the leader, but without exception, all of them can do it. Be ruthless.

"I repeat, sir, if you want to deal with him, please do so, but don't involve me."

Although he is afraid of those mutants, Slade is not a fool. Mutants are strong and weak, and they are not invincible.

He was just afraid of their weird abilities. If he really wanted to face Gang, couldn't a bullet make a bloody hole?

"I'll say it again, you are not allowed to leave. After I finish taking care of him, it will be your turn."

Hearing Kai's extremely arrogant words, Slade's face instantly darkened. He didn't expect Wang Hao to be so disrespectful to him.He said that he would not interfere in their affairs.

But since words don't make sense, I can only use my fists to make sense.

Seeing the defenseless Wang Hao, Slade quietly put his hand behind his back. There was the wine cabinet, where his most beloved gun was placed.

"Crack."

"Don't move, you son of a bitch."

Slade took out his own gun, flipped the safety, and pointed it at Wang Hao, who was about to continue beating Jack.

"Don't point a gun at me if you don't want to regret it."

Wang Hao paused for a moment. He was not afraid. Even if he was hit by such a small-caliber bullet, it would not take long for him to recover with his current physique.

With his current speed and reflexes alone, he was completely confident that he would be able to escape from Slade's target range the moment he pulled the trigger.

"Hold still, you monster, don't think I don't know what you are, filthy mutants."

In fact, Slade does not discriminate against mutants, he even envies them, and even wants to become a mutant to have their abilities, but he doesn't know why he said this.

"Mutant? You think I'm a mutant?"

Wang Hao chuckled. Just when Slade was wondering why Wang Hao said that, Wang Hao suddenly moved. With just a blink of an eye, Wang Hao suddenly appeared in front of him, punching him hard with a strong fist. Hit him on the waist.

"boom."

The sound was muffled, but just such a punch caused Slade to completely lose his fighting ability.

He didn't expect that Wang Hao would be so fast.

Wang Hao was less than two meters away from Slade, and it was just a matter of time to flee. Things like guns require distance to be a deterrent.

It was obvious that Slade was not far enough away from Wang Hao and his deterrence was not strong enough.

Because of this, when Wang Hao burst out, he didn't react at all.

Wang Hao's fist, which seemed to him to be weak, also knocked Slade's whole body into the air. It turned into a human cannonball and hit the wall behind, destroying the wine cabinets, sofas and other things in the room. They were all brought down, leaving a mess everywhere.

"boom."

Wang Hao didn't even look back and kicked to the side.

He only saw a tall figure behind him holding a chair high and preparing to slam it down hard on Wang Haozheng, but he didn't expect to be noticed, and he kicked himself out again with a backhand.